Lin Yi said this just to tease this old Chinese doctor. If he was asked to hand Guo Qing over to this guy who had only a slight understanding of the three needles of the Crane, he would not be relieved. If Guo Qing was really stabbed by this old boy, he would never be able to escape the involvement. After all, this needle was inserted into Guo Qing's kidney point with his own hands.

"Please get out of the way, you block my light." Lin Yi pushed the old Chinese doctor away with impoliteness, then disinfected the three silver needles with alcohol cotton, stretched out his left hand and gently pressed it on the left flushed skin of the Shenshu point at the middle of Guo Qing's needle. Then he raised his right hand upwards, and he jumped up to the same height as his head. A sense of immortality and sensation came from a sense of the bones, like a crane spreading its wings in the air.

"The first needle is the first time to seal the door!"

Lin Yi's right hand, which was "spreading his wings in the air", suddenly swept down, at a very fast speed and tremendous force, like a falcon that was staring at the prey. This move really shocked the cold sweat of the old Chinese doctor beside him. The acupuncture and moxibustion all emphasize precision and precision. Not only should the acupuncture be accurate, but the force must be grasped just the right time. Even he knew that the three acupuncture of the Crane was a needle method that was known for its speed, but Lin Yi took action quickly and ruthlessly. How could he accurately control the acupuncture points and the force of the acupuncture? If it weren't for the three burly men watching there, he would have doubted whether this kid wanted to take Guo Qing's life with the help of acupuncture.

The needle was silently inserted. The moment the needle tip was inserted into Guo Qing's skin, Lin Yi's speed and force of the needle suddenly weakened. Even though the change was so fast, it did not make people feel any abruptness. His middle finger and thumb held the needle handle and slowly pierced it downwards until the three-inch silver needle was completely penetrated into Guo Qing's body except for the needle handle. Then he stopped, and the whole set of movements was smooth and the tension was moderate.

The old Chinese doctor Xumao looked closely and found that the place where the needle was taken was the Mingmen point mentioned in Lin Yi's mouth before the needle was removed. There was no deviation at all. Guo Qing still closed his eyes lightly, his expression calm, and he didn't even frown slightly, as if he had no sense of consciousness. It can be seen that Lin Yi's accuracy in obtaining the acupoints and his power was appropriately mastered.

With one needle, Lin Yi's movements were not slow at all. He raised his right hand and stabbed him with thunder again. He murmured: "The second needle, lock the waist and eyes!"

The old Chinese doctor Ximao was not in a scathing moment. The so-called layman watching the excitement and the expert watching the tricks. Others think that the needle that Lin Yi had just made might be ordinary, but he could clearly see that Lin Yi's method of getting acupuncture was exactly the three-pointer of the two-pointer of the crane. It seemed that this young boy was really not simple. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. He only knew the first two-pointer of the three-pointer of the crane. This time, he could take this opportunity to learn the skills and get all this set of good acupuncture methods.

He was looking forward to Lin Yi's third needle, his eyes were shiny.

After Lin Yi put two needles on, his hand holding the third needle was raised, but it hung down again. He said something that made the old Chinese doctor of the thin-mao want to vomit blood: "I'll just apply two needles. It seems that I don't need to give the third needle anymore."

"Ah? Why don't you need this third injection?" said the old Chinese doctor Xumao anxiously, "Young man, this kind of thing is no joke. You have to know that you are giving Qing Ye acupuncture now, so you can't hide it. If something goes wrong, do you see the three round and angry men? At least we will have to be beaten to break our hands and legs, and the third leg in the crotch may be broken."

"Or why do you come and prick it?" Lin Yi said to the old Chinese doctor with no grace, then looked at Guo Qing's back and said, "I originally thought that the silver needle pierced on his Shenshu point had been displaced in an acupuncture shape and had no effect. I planned to add another injection, but I didn't expect that the acupuncture qi was still in its original place. Take a closer look, the three acupuncture points of Shenshu, Mingmen, and waist eyes have formed a triangular force. The purpose of strengthening the foundation and locking the qi has been achieved. Why do I need to take the third injection?"

The old Chinese doctor Ximao looked carefully and saw that the small triangle area surrounded by the three acupoints of the kidney, Mingmen, and waist and eyes on Guo Qing's back was already red at the moment. He knew that it was the effect of the successful qi. Lin Yi did not need to take the third syringe, and there was nowhere to put the third syringe. Otherwise, it would be possible to break the balance of the small triangle area, which was actually a supplement to the snake. He did not see the third syringe of the three syringe of the crane, nor did he succeed in stealing his skills. He was a little disappointed.

"Now you can pull the needle." Lin Yi bent down and looked at the silver needle with only a little needle handle left on the Shenshu point on Guo Qing's back. He reached out and said, "Please hand me some tweezers that have been disinfected."

The old Chinese doctor Ximao shook his eyebrows behind Lin Yi's back, but he turned around and took the tweezers from the disinfection bottle and handed it to Lin Yi's hand. He was obviously the attending physician of acupuncture invited by the National Medical Hall, but now Lin Yi is like an assistant who is trying to get help. Although he is a little unhappy in his heart, he finally suppressed his anger because he is still thinking about Lin Yi's third needle method of the third needle of the crane, so he will give this kid like an old man.

Lin Yi held the small medical tweezers in his hand and started at a 45-degree angle. He used the tip of the tweezers to tightly clamp the silver needle with only a little needle handle, without any hesitation. When he pulled his hand, the silver needle was pulled out and brought up a trace of black red blood. Lin Yi hid sideways, and the black red blood spurted the face of the old Chinese doctor who was hiding behind Lin Yi and stealing his skills.

"Does it taste good?" Lin Yi turned around and gloated.

"It didn't rush into my mouth." The old Chinese doctor Ximao hurriedly reached out and wiped off the blood from his face. I don't know if it was the blood that was evenly applied, or it was embarrassing, and his face turned flushed.

Lin Yi did not continue to tease the old Chinese doctor. He used tweezers to hold the pulled silver needle in front of him, and smacked his tongue: "Damn, which bastard is so cruel to you? The needle has been bent!"

Guo Qing was still lying on the bed without saying anything. He wouldn't tell Lin Yi that boy was Ling Qianzong's bastard who was so ruthless that he actually bent the silver needle inserted into his flesh.

The old Chinese doctor Ximao also sighed in his heart. He snatched the tweezers with silver needles from Lin Yi and looked at them for a long time. He had been in the medical field for more than 20 years, and had countless acupunctures and countless acupunctures were drawn. He had never seen the needle pulled out of any patient's body so curved. No wonder he hadn't seen what the technique was before.

Lin Yi turned around and pinched the two remaining silver needle handles on Guo Qing's back, lifted up his hands, pulled out the silver needle that was pierced on Guo Qing's Mingmen and waist acupoints at the same time, put it into the medical dish next to him, and then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the needle has been pulled out by me, but this time it will consume a lot of damage to your vitality. Next, it will be restored by your own conditioning. It is best not to engage in any vigorous activities during this period, especially the activities on the bed. Your current physical condition is unbearable."

Guo Qing slowly stood up with a calm expression, put the clothes hanging from the bedside on his body, and said in extreme calmness: "You can leave now."

"Goodbye... No, never see you again!" Lin Yi ran away without the grace of a general. What if the scar face regrets it later?

"Please wait!" As soon as Lin Yi walked to the door of the treatment room, the old Chinese doctor of the thin hair followed him with a slight gaze and pulled him and said, "Brother Lin Yi, if I had any offense before, I hope you will forgive me. After all, I am also anxious about Master Qing's injury, I..."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Lin Yi broke away from the old Chinese doctor's pulling, frowned, "What kind of morality does two big men pulling and pulling?"

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you." The old Chinese doctor Ximao let go of his hand politely, with a smile on his face, "It can be seen that Brother Lin Yi has real talent and knowledge. The three needles of the two-handed crane just now were really perfect. I deeply admire him. I feel itchy when I see the skills, and I want to have a good chat with Brother Lin Yi."

"But I don't want to talk to you." Lin Yi glanced at Guo Qing's scared face in fear and walked out the door without hesitation.

"I believe you will be interested in the conditions I offered." The old Chinese doctor Ximao shouted at Lin Yiru's back as if he was fleeing in a hurry. He wanted to chase after him, but the old man Guo Qing had not left his ward. He could only stay and squeeze out a smile at Guo Qing and said, "Mr. Qing, do you feel better?"

"It feels much more relaxed." Guo Qing supported himself on his waist with one hand, raised his head and twisted his neck into a "giggle", and asked, "That kid is really talented and knowledgeable, so it's worth your advice?"

The old Chinese doctor Ximao smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Qing, I'm ashamed. I can't tell you anything else. But in the field of acupuncture, that kid is indeed a genius. Even I didn't understand that the three needles of the crane he just used were as clear as he was. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to ask him to pull the needle for Guo Qing. I couldn't help much this time, and I hope Master Qing would forgive me."

"It's not your fault, I know you've tried your best." Guo Qing patted the old Chinese doctor Ximao on the shoulder with great magnanimity, and then left with the three Biaohans. A trace of coldness that no one noticed was seen in his eyes. "It seems that I really underestimated this kid. It turns out that he is not a waste who only knows how to eat and poop."

In the recessed door niche next to the acupuncture treatment room, a young man sneaked out his head and watched Guo Qing take the three Biaohans into the elevator in the corridor. He then rushed out like a cunning rabbit, leaning against the door of the acupuncture treatment room, and shouting mysteriously inside: "Hey, Lao Ximao, what are the conditions you said just now that I would be interested in?"
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